Rose scoffed. "He's just burying his head in the sand, afraid that people will find out. But the entire world is bound to know. So, he scurries into his hole, trying to cover up the truth. He thinks no one will see if he doesn't make a sound!

"Atlas has had a tough life. He was not even ten when he lost his parents. He carries so much torment!" Rose sighed, "I hope he'll have smooth sailing from now on. You need to look out for him."

"Grandma, I will," I vowed.

"He has matured. This environment has molded him into someone determined, cautious, and strategic. He's destined for greatness," Rose said.

"Have you ever met Rory?" My question surprised me. Why did I ask about this?

Rose pondered as if trying to recall him. "Hmm. I have!"

"Really?" I was excited. "What kind of person is he?"

"Steady, decisive, loyal, and wise. He managed many business affairs between the Beringer and Pierce families."

"His wife, Lucille Avila, was Tammy's classmate and close friend. The four of them we